"You know it does," he growled. "And does it turn you on too?" I teased. "More than I would ever admit," he said in a deep voice which had heat rushing between my thighs before I could stop myself from reacting. It took him a moment to realise what he'd said, and he looked down at the Truth Stick which I was still pressing to his hand before bellowing in rage and ripping it from my hands then smashing it against the wall. The Stick of Truth broke into two pieces which bounced down on the carpet and I smirked at him in triumph.
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